"My little sister was not married back then. The family that was going to marry our Chen family at that time suddenly changed to the magic way. Naturally, it is impossible for our Chen family to marry Qiaoqian. Later, Seventh Sister became taciturn and disrespectful to men. Let's pretend to be celibate and stay single until the end." Chen Qiaotian hesitated for a moment, but still told the expert about Chen Qiaoqian's situation back then.
Now, looking at Han Li's young face, he finally remembered something rumored in the door, and couldn't help but look strange.
"Not married?" A strange look flashed in Han Li's eyes, and then he looked at the sky without saying a word.
After a long while, he lowered his head and said to Chen Qiaotian indifferently: "Who am I? You seem to have guessed a little bit from your expression, so I won't say anything more. Righteous and evil are gathered here now. Since you are here for the fall The treasure of the Demon Valley is here, so let’s do it for ourselves.” Once Han Li finished speaking, he ignored the three of them, and with the spiritual light all over his body, he turned into a blue rainbow and left through the sky.
The three Confucian scholars didn't even have time to say the words of congratulations, and Han Li disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving the three men and women in place in a daze.
"Brother, what is the origin of this senior? Does he have any connection with your Chen family?" The female cultivator couldn't help asking immediately after she realized it.
"Yuanyuan? How can our Chen family have the right to have anything to do with this person. If I'm not wrong, you should know the name of this senior. We were born in Huangfeng Valley in the past, and we were once in the hands of Master Mulan. You are no stranger to Huadaowu who retreated completely, defeated the holy bird of Mulan in the border war, and later beheaded the elder Moxiu of the Jin Kingdom. It’s just that what he said just now seems to be the same as mine that has been dead for many years. The Seventh Sister seems to be somewhat related, which is a bit strange." Chen Qiaotian looked at the direction where Han Li disappeared, and said with some confusion.
"What! This man is the one in the rumors! He really looks very young. I heard that in terms of seniority, this man used to be a member of the six sects we were waiting for. It is incredible that he has such supernatural powers now." The female cultivator seemed to know a lot about Han Li's affairs, and after being taken aback, said in a low voice.
"That's right. When this person entered my Yellow Maple Valley in the past, I had just succeeded in building a foundation. Later, this person participated in the Bloody Trial with Big Brother, Seventh Sister and others. Since then, he has been out of control, and now he has become the second only to Tiannan. The existence of a great monk is indeed unimaginable." Chen Qiaotian sighed. Said.
"I heard that Master Guigu Linghu once wanted to persuade this person to return to Huangfeng Valley, but this person seems unwilling to come back. Is this true?" Another blue-robed male cultivator also asked out of curiosity.
"I'm not sure about this, maybe it happened!" Chen Qiaotian hesitated for a while before saying vaguely. It seems that even in the face of the two righteous brothers and sisters, he is reluctant to mention this matter. Fortunately, these two male and female monks did not intend to ask any further questions.
The blue-clothed male cultivator changed the subject and said, "This time, I'm lucky. Firstly, my elder brother has just refined the magic weapon of gold book and silver pen, and used it to block most of the poisonous powder of the poisonous moth. Secondly, this senior Han Disrupting the situation, we finally survived this calamity without any risk. Presumably after the eldest brother successfully refines the golden book, we won't have to be afraid of the Yun brothers."
"That's right, I also knew that the Chen family had the ancestral magical artifacts of golden books and silver pens, but I didn't expect to have the same method of refining the magic weapon. The elder brother used to use a flying sword." The female cultivator also said with interest .
"The golden book and silver pen instruments used by our disciples of the Chen family are actually just imitations of this set of magic weapons. Although Brother Wei wanted to refine this set of magic weapons from the beginning, he has been unable to get the materials together, so he can only refine a handful of flying weapons first. The sword is almost usable. Fortunately, after all these years of accumulation, I have finally refined this set of magic weapons, and I hope it will be useful in the Valley of Fallen Demons." Chen Qiaotian smiled and explained a few words, but Then he straightened his expression and continued, "Okay, anyway, we'd better be more careful in the future. Just like what Senior Han said just now, the monks who dare to defeat the idea of the Demon Valley are all very important characters. I The three of you still have to be careful. It's best to find other brothers from the Six Sects, so we can stay together."
"Brother's words are justified." "Alright, let's do what you say." The pair of male and female monks nodded repeatedly.
So the three of them didn't stay here any longer, and immediately turned into Changhong and left.
After going far away, Han Li finally suppressed his grief for Chen Qiaoqian temporarily after being touched, and buried it deep in his heart. Then he braced himself to move on.
Several hours later, he faintly saw the Wanling Mountain Range. Because the scenery in front of my eyes is still on the outskirts of the mountains, the miasma on the surface of the mountains is extremely thin, and the lush green trees and towering mountains are all faintly visible.
These mountains cannot be said to be majestic and huge, but the word "wide" is enough to sum up everything. As far as the eye can see, a black line can be seen stretching on both sides, with no end in sight.
Han Lidun slowed down and glanced around. It was quiet and there were no traces of other monks. But Han Li didn't look surprised, and after flying a little closer, he slowly closed his eyes. Suddenly, the powerful spiritual sense comparable to that of a late-stage monk in the baby infant enveloped a radius of a hundred miles, and he quickly searched.
After a while, Han Li twitched his brows, and suddenly opened his eyes. With a blank expression on his face, he activated the escape light, and Qinghong flew out obliquely through the air, shooting towards a locked target.
After just a cup of tea, Qinghong arrived at the top of a small hill, where there were two monks, one old and one young, sitting cross-legged facing each other, talking about something. A dazzling blue rainbow appeared above the heads of the two of them in a flash, and as soon as the brilliance was absorbed, Han Li's figure directly appeared in midair.
The two of them were naturally startled, and they jumped up hastily. Fortunately, they were able to maintain their composure, but the boy-like cultivator had a look of panic on his face.
Han Li's eyes swept over these two people. These two people's cultivation bases are really not high. They are always monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment, while the young man is only on the fifth or sixth floor of the Qi refining stage. I really don't know how low their cultivation bases are. What are you doing here in the Wanling Mountains
At this time, the old man also swept over Han Li with his spiritual sense. With his cultivation level, he couldn't see Han Li's state at all. He was shocked and hurriedly wanted to go up to pay respects, but Han Li's cold voice came from above. voice.
"Don't panic! Where is the nearest market place? Just point it to me." Han Li's voice was devoid of emotion, full of unquestionable tone.
"Four hundred miles to the west, there is a newly opened market, seniors can go and have a look." The old man was determined after hearing this, and said quickly with a respectful expression on his face.
"Four hundred miles away? I see." As the words fell, the blue light flickered, and Han Li disappeared from where he was.
Lao Yi hurriedly looked around, only to find that a blue rainbow was already hundreds of feet away, and after flashing a few times, it turned into a spot of light and disappeared. The old man and the young man beside him were dumbfounded at the same time.
Four hundred miles to the west, there is indeed a very simple and unusual small square city that was temporarily built with fossil techniques, and there are very few monks in it.
Han Li didn't care about this. After he bought a large amount of needed materials from Fangshi's raw material shop, he immediately left Fangshi and headed straight for the mountains.
After he went deep into the mountains for more than ten miles, he saw that the miasma in the mountains began to increase rapidly, so he randomly found an inconspicuous hill and settled down.
Han Li has long been familiar with the work of opening a temporary cave. After more than ten flying swords came out together, a quarter of an hour later, a simple and small cave appeared in the middle of the mountain. After looking at the cave, Han Li nodded in satisfaction, and immediately set up two sets of simple magic circles outside the cave, and entered the cave.
First let Yinyue out and let her cultivate by herself in the cave, and then let the Tianjue Demon Corpse out and let it continue to bury in the soil in a darker secret room. Then Han Li entered the secret room of the cave mansion with a large amount of materials.
Sitting cross-legged in the secret room, Han Li flipped his hands over and took out the jade slip given to him by the God Lord Dayan, and began to study the two refining methods of the alchemy puppets inside.
These two kinds of puppets are very different from the foundation-level giant ape refined by Han Li. The advantages and disadvantages of the two kinds of puppets are very obvious, and they are obviously refined by people's own choice.
One is a puppet in the form of a giant tortoise, with rough skin and thick flesh, even if it is hit by a normal attack from a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, it can last three or five times. And it can spray a ball of thunder and fire from its mouth, which can be compared to the full attack of a monk in the middle stage of alchemy. The only disadvantage is that it is clumsy and slow to move and fly. Once it is attacked by a monk, it immediately becomes a ready-made target without any resistance.
Another puppet in the form of a tiger demon is just the opposite. This kind of puppet has no long-range attack, and its defensive power is only average, but its advantage is that it is as light as a swallow and moves like the wind. A pair of tiger claws can release crystal claws half a foot long, which can easily tear apart the ordinary body of a monk who formed a pill. The shield is completely a melee puppet.
After Han Li understood the characteristics of these two kinds of puppets, he didn't even think about preparing to refine some of each of them, so that he could cope with the complicated situation in the Valley of Fallen Demons.
Having made up his mind, Han Li immersed himself in the jade slips and put all his thoughts on the refining method.
A full three days and three nights passed, and Han Li in the secret room remained expressionless, his figure sitting cross-legged on the ground motionless.
But just on the fourth day, Han Li's expression changed, he pursed his dry lips, and pulled his consciousness out of the jade slip. gone. Then he took off the material storage bag at his waist and threw it into the air, a white glow shot out from the bag, and then countless refining materials swarmed out of it, rare wood, common iron essence, various colored Crystal stones, big and small jade boxes...
A moment later, these things were placed in a dense pile in front of Han Li. Han Li beckoned to the storage bag, put it back in his hand, and pinned it to his waist. Then his eyes turned, and then he stared at the material in front of him and scanned it again.
After a while, his eyes fell on a piece of unusually black iron wood. He took a deep breath and pointed at it lightly. The iron wood floated up silently and flew towards Han Li slowly.